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Karak, Part 5b
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Karak by Waldo
Chapter 5b Maya (7 of 12)
There are 10 chapters in 12 postings, which do not break
down into equal lengths. The synopsis is listed as Chapter
0. For purposes of putting them on Internet, I have broken
Chapter 5 into 5a - 5b and Chapter 9/10 into 9a - 9b
because those chapters were so long. The chapters are:
Chapter 0. A general discussion on writing this series
Chapter 1. Finding the Lair
Chapter 2. The Inn
Chapter 3. Town
Chapter 4. My time is up.
Chapter 5a & 5b. Maya (finish of this chapter)
Chapter 6. Valdar
Chapter 7. Allegiance to Cak
Chapter 8. Lips can be used for
Chapter 9a & 9b & 10. Life as a Valdarian &
very short Ending Chapter
Although this story has a transgender hero/heroine, I
do not follow the concept that I observed in so many of
the TG stories where the main character describes in
detail over and over, the clothes that they are putting
on. Or how they apply their make-up and which colors
they use. I tried to describe what it would feel like to
wake up in a different body and to learn how to adapt to
that body's different needs. I tried to describe how a
macho man would think after he wound up as a woman
in a society where women are third class citizens.
The I tried to describe how he feels after the brain
washing session when she now has strong female
sexual desires for the person that she no longer hates.
If you were to miss Chapter 5A & 5B, you might not
even be aware of the sex change.
If these type of stories or sexual content are not your
"cup of tea"; or you are under age; then DO NOT READ
PAST THIS POINT IN ANY OF THE CHAPTERS.
Chapter 5B - Maya
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The next morning, I stood by the bonfire and watched my body
burn. They built a large wooden platform that my body was laid
on and wood was piled under and around. Torkak gave a
speech about the great warrior Karak and his battles. Then he
wished Karak luck on his long journey. He handed me a lit
firebrand and gave me the honor of lighting the fire. Some of his
men looked at me funny. Here was a young woman doing an
honor that only a high officer or lord can do. Some of them knew
that I was a captured slave, yet I am walking free with Torkak
and being given this high honor.
After the funeral, Torkak gave me a coach, some women's
clothing, some warrior woman's clothes, my maid, some of my
gold and two troops of his calvary. He waved good-by as we
pulled out of his castle.
Over the next several days, I learned a lot about my new body. I
really learned the most when my period started and all those
damn cramps hit me. I was very glad that I had the coach then.
During our journey, I worked out during our stops. Although this
body will never be muscular, it has to have enough strength to
carry me through my quest. The men watched me as I changed
into my warrior woman's tunic and practiced my fighting
techniques. The men all volunteered to fight me so they could
grouple with me and during several practice sessions, I was felt
all over as we did close hand to hand fighting. One man went so
far as to run his hand under my tunic while he laid on top of me.
If it hadn't been for Captain Wakken, his soldiers would have
raped me several times over. Captain Wakken warned me that
he was to escort me through a very rough kingdom and then turn
back, leaving me with only six soldiers to guard me. He
recommended that I hone my fighting skill prior to that
turnaround point. I agreed with him and doubled my practice.
I quickly learned that I had to depend upon speed and skill
instead of my former muscles. Where I would just smash my
way through before, now I would retreat, jab, parry, and watch
for my moment.
As I honed my fighting skills, I also honed my woman skills. I
quickly got used to remembering bits and pieces of things that I
knew that I knew nothing about. I could remember my uncle
raping me when I was twelve. I could remember a little trick that
my mother taught me on brushing my hair. After only a couple of
weeks, I was very used to sharing the Maya memories.
I quickly became used to the jiggle of the boobs as I walked or
moved. I discovered that men looked at my chest before they
looked at my face. I also discovered that I could not pee
standing up.
My eating habits had to change. I used to eat many plateloads
of food because my body burned it off so fast. Not only could
this body not hold that much food, but it quickly gained weight.
Within my first week of being in this body, I had to learn how to
limit my food intake and to lose the extra weight that I quickly
packed on.
*******
After two weeks of travel, Captain Wakken announced that he
would be turning back the following morning and pointed out the
six soldiers that I would be traveling the rest of the way with. I
looked at the six and said "You can't leave me along with those
men. They are the roughest of the bunch. I need help in getting
to Valdar."
Captain Wakken said "Torkak gave me explicit directions on
which men to give you. He said to tell you that these men are
his last gift to you. That if you can survive them, then you can
survive almost anything. He hinted that you would know what he
was referring to."
I looked at the men and knew that he was right. In the last two
weeks, I had come a long way but had further to go. These men
would definitely give me trouble when we were alone and if I
couldn't control them, then I would never make it through Valdar.
********
Wakken and the main force had only turned back about one
hour when the first trouble started. I was wearing my warrior
tunic and running beside the coach. I wasn't wearing my
weapons. One of the soldiers rode up and picked me up as he
rode by. I ignored my first impulses and let him carry me for a
couple of feet. Then I said firmly "Put me down."
He laughed and said "You are just what I am looking for in my
life. A beautiful woman with gold."
I slapped him hard and he threw me to the ground. As he got off
of his horse, I hit him in the back of the head with a rock. He
went down on the ground and I turned quickly to dodge another
man who was slipping behind me. There are three of them now
after me, not counting the one I knocked out.
I dodged a punch thrown at me and stepped in long enough to
kick him in the balls. As he went down, I was grabbed from
behind and went down. We rolled in the dirt and his heavier
weight was impossible for me to move. He quickly pinned my
arms together and held me as the other one grabbed my kicking
feet. My tunic was ripped off of me and they were trying to
spread my legs so they could rape me.
I was hitting him, but my punches were not having any affect.
As I struck him, he said, "Well, Honey, it doesn't matter
whether you want it or not, you are going to put out for us."
He jerked my head back, using my hair to pull me down as
his heavy weight held me to the ground. A hand grabbed my
right ankle and a big, booming bass voice said, "Spread
those beautiful legs some more. I'm getting hard just looking
at them."
The asshold holding me down was trying to hold me
with one hand, while his other hand was gropping
my breasts. He laughed, "Yea, and I love these
boobs. They are so firm and just demand sucking. I
have been wanting to suck them ever since I saw
them hanging out of her dress at the funeral."
I was kicking and heard someone said, "Go ahead, do
anything that you want. She's not going to resist
after she gets a cock in her." And I felt a hand grab
my left foot as his other hand begin to slowly move
up my leg toward my knee.
I jerked but could not move under the weight of these
heavy men. When he got to the bottom of my skirt,
he went underneath it and kept right on going. I
wanted to scream out and say stop but that was
impossible. I tried to move to get away from that
probing hand, but I was held so tight that I couldn't
move at all.
One of them said, "Why don't you raise her skirt?
Let's see what she has in those panties."
I felt my skirt being pulled up and ripped off of me. I
knew they had exposed my bare thighs above the
tops of my leggings, and I could feel the cool air on
my panties, and I began to struggle.
Then the man with bass voice said, "If I put my cock
in her mouth, do you think that she would suck it or
try to bite it off."
I tried to knee the man laying on top of me, but he
felt it coming and stopped it. Then he grunted as he
said, "She ain't going to cooperate. I wouldn't trust
my cock in her mouth yet."
In an instant, I felt the cool air as my panties were
pulled down, and one of them hollered, "Hooray,
hooray. Would you look at that!"
I felt a rough tongue flicking back and forth across
my vagina. I didn't know who it was but I was not
going to lay there and take it.
I was kicking and scratching and biting for everything that I was
worth. The man spreading my legs was trying to get his cock out
when he jerked his head upwards and slowly fell on top of me.
The man holding my hands let go and I scrambled out from
under the soldier that was pinning me down. I see a knife
sticking out of his back and standing twenty feet away is Carah
and the coach driver. The driver has another knife balanced in
his hand waiting for someone to do something. He said "What
do you want me to do Miss?"
I looked at the soldier lying dead at my feet and at my ripped
clothes. I removed my ripped tunic and threw it to the ground. I
looked at the soldier that had held me. I said quietly "Strip those
clothes off. You and I are going to have a fair fight."
He laughed and started taking off his uniform. The coach driver
came up and said "He's a mean one. I think you should let me
kill him and then we can keep going."
"No, I have to prove something to him and to myself." I said.
I helped the driver tie up the other soldiers. Then I said "The
coach is going to drive on and will stop one hour from here
where they will sit up camp. If you show up there, you are free
to get your clothes and go on. You and I are going to play tag.
If you can catch me and rape me, then you can take the gold
also. All you have to do is catch me."
I walked thirty feet away and said to the driver "Pull out of here.
See you in the morning."
As the coach pulled away, the soldier charged me. I easily
dodged him and evaded him on his bull like rush.
*******
It is late night and the driver has built a fire. The other solders
are still tied up and the driver is waiting. I slowly walk into camp
and he sees me coming. He runs and helps me to the fire. I can
use his assistance.
Carah puts a blanket around my body. In the firelight, I can see
scratches and blood on my body. I am dirty and very thirsty. He
asks "What happened?"
I take a deep drink of the coffee and quietly say "He almost
caught me. I am faster and in better shape. I was able to dodge
him and outrun him. I pushed him until he was exhausted and
then I came in to tease him. He wasn't as exhausted as I
expected and he almost caught me. We rolled on the ground
and he pinned me a couple of times but he couldn't get it into
me. I escaped but twisted my ankle. We fought and I had to kill
him with my bare hands. I left him out there and he still had an
erection, even in death."
I look around at the tied up soldiers and quietly say "Who wants
to take me on tomorrow morning?"
No one says anything. I get slowly to my knees and limp to my
bedspread under the coach where I fall asleep quickly. When I
wake up in the morning, stiff and bruised, only the driver, Carah
and one soldier are in the camp.
The driver says "The other ones wanted to quit and it was easier
to turn them loose while they were scared, then to watch them.
This one promised to behave himself and I think he will."
I looked at him and nodded. I limp down to the stream and bath
myself and put on my clothes. When I return, breakfast is ready.
********
The rest of our trip was uneventful except when we were three
days from Valdar, we drove around a bend and Captain Wakken
was waiting on us with ten soldiers. The driver stopped the
coach and Captain Wakken said "Good morning. Hated to lie to
you, but it was per Torkak's orders. After we rode off, I turned
around with these men and followed you. I was too far away to
do anything about the attempted rape, but you took care of that
matter quite well. We followed you and watched you as you
battled the soldier. Per our instructions, we watched over you
until we got within three days. Now per Torkak's orders, I do
have to turn back. Two more of my men will go with you to make
sure you are safe for the last three days. I wish you good luck."
Two the soldiers joined our little caravan and we proceeded onto
the border town on the outskirts of Valdar. The driver drove me
to the same inn and stopped the coach. One of the soldiers held
the door open for me and I stepped out of the coach.
I entered the inn and saw the old crone that almost killed me.
The innkeeper was the only one in the inn and he was still
drinking his own ale. I said "I want your best room and separate
rooms for my maid and four guards."
The innkeeper looked up at me and smiled that greasy smile of
his "Yes, my lady. My humble inn is the best inn in town." he
lied.
I let him escort me to a room. It was not the one I wanted. I said
"This room will not do. I want that room" and pointed at another
room. He replied "Someone else has that room rented."
I dropped a gold coin in his hand. He bit into it and looked at me
as I said "I want that room. That coin will take care of me and
my staff for two months. Now do I get that room?
He bowed low and said "Just a couple of moments while I clean
the room." he yelled for his wife.
I returned to the inn while they adjusted the quarters for myself.
I poured a pitcher of ale for my maid and my escort. Then I
toasted them "Thank you for your help on my journey. These
quarters are paid for two months for everyone. Tomorrow, I start
my real journey." as I gave each of them two gold coins. I gave
the driver and Carah ten additional coins, which pleased them,
considering a gold coin was a year's salary.
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